Chapter Seventy-Nine: Get Used to It

Gao Jin kept guarding Shuangmuzi until the evening, and walked to the backyard, just when he met Lu and Song Jingran came out of Yuzi Summer Garden.

"Ah Jin, why are you here?" Song Jingran walked over to Gao Jin first.

"Why, if you can come, I can't?" Gao Jin remembered that it was Song Jingran who caused Shuangmuzi to be like this, and he felt a burst of anger in his heart, so he didn't feel angry at Song Jingran.

"Naturally." Song Jingran also felt it, Gao Jin's tone was not harmonious, and he was still puzzled in his heart.

"How about a drink?" Gao Jin's cold and frosty tone.

Song Jingran felt wrong, but still nodded and answered; The two of them came to the Pear Flower Pavilion and sat opposite.

"Yo~ The prince hasn't been here for a long time, which girl are you looking for today?" Mother Du shook her fan and complimented her.

"Out of the air" Gao Jin's frosty voice came.

Mother Du was stunned, she had never seen Gao Jin's cold face, and instinctively stepped back.

"Mother Laudu has two jars of wine, and no one is allowed to disturb me tonight." Song Jingran saw Gao Jin like this, thinking that it was for the sake of Shuangmuzi, and in his heart, he felt a little disgusted with Shuangmuzi.

"Okay, good, good, wait a minute." Du's mother took the order and quickly retreated.

Wait for someone to come up; Gao Jin poured wine vigorously.

"Ah Jin, don't be like this, if there is anything, you can say it." Song Jingran grabbed the wine that Gao Jin sent to his mouth, he had never seen Gao Jin like this;

Gao Jin shook off the wine glass and swung a fist at Song Jingran, as if he was venting his inexplicable anger. Song Jingran was unstable, sat down on the soft couch, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and wiped it off casually, and returned to his original position.

"You've let me down so much, you've hurt her so much." Gao Jin never believed that Shuangmuzi would do such a thing, just because he knew her.

"I'm just talking about things." Song Jingran knew that Gao Jin was referring to Shuangmuzi, but in the situation described by Xiaohui, only Shuangmuzi's people had this motive, and he had no other hypotheses.

Gao Jin said angrily; "Then how did you talk about things, and you didn't think that it was everything Xuan'er did?"

Song Jingran said coldly; "When boiling medicine, only her maid and Zixia's maid are together, this is obviously everything."

"You" Gao Jin was furious.

"Ah Jin, I know your intentions for Xuan'er, but you also have to stand in my position and think about it, those are my wife and children who have not passed through the door, shouldn't I give them an explanation?" Song Jingran didn't have a trace of expression on his face, but in fact, he was also very conflicted.

"If Xuan'er doesn't wake up, I'll be the first to forgive you." Gao Jin didn't want to talk about it.

Song Jingran glanced at Gao Jin inexplicably, and then thought about the meaning of his words.

"From now on, I will not allow anyone to hurt her, including you." After the words fell, Gao Jin got up and left.

"Be nice to her." Song Jingran felt guilty for a while, I don't know if it was for Shuangmuzi or the Lin family.

Gao Jin paused, and then sighed and left.

After seven days in a coma, Frost Muzi finally woke up slowly.

"Xuan'er" Gao Jin has been guarding beside him, and when he saw Shuang Muzi wake up, he got up excitedly; Shuangmuzi looked at Gao Jin in a daze, she seemed to have had a long, long dream, from the innocence of her childhood to the current sorrow, she demonstrated it in her dreams, and there was no one else in the dream, only herself.

"Xuan'er, what's wrong with you?" Gao Jin saw that Shuang Muzi was distracted, and reminded worriedly.

"Brother Jin, Xuan'er is homesick." Frost Muzi's tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, she seemed to be used to it, and in front of Gao Jin, she never disguised herself.

"As long as you take care of your body, Brother Jin will take you home." Gao Jin's heart tingled slightly, the frost Muzi at this time made him feel so distressed, but he didn't know how to soothe the injured heart.

Shuangmuzi got up lightly and leaned back on the bed; looked at Gao Jin with longing and uncertain eyes, "Is it okay?" ”

Gao Jin nodded in reply, reached out to wipe away Shuangmuzi's tears, and casually took Shuangmuzi into his arms.

Shuangmuzi didn't resist, just leaned on it, it was a warm embrace.

When the dark soul heard the sound in the room, he came to investigate, but he happened to see this scene; Looking at the two people embracing each other, they were such a match, bowed their heads gloomily and left silently.

After a few days of recuperation, Shuangmuzi's body gradually hardened; And Gao Jin is almost, he will come to accompany him every day; The Dark Soul is even more inseparable.

Frost Muzi leaned on the soft couch; Gao Jin was holding a small bowl and a spoon, and was about to feed Shuangmuzi to eat.

"Brother Jin, I can come by myself." Every day, as long as Gao Jin meets Lu Lu, he will feed Shuangmuzi to eat, and Shuangmuzi also noticed that Gao Jin's concern for himself seems to be beyond care.

"Good, obedient." Gao Jin didn't care, his performance was too obvious, maybe he had the intention to let Shuangmuzi know the way.

If Shuangmuzi refuses again, he will look rusty, so he will follow Gao Jin and eat one bite at a time.

After another moment, Gao Jin had something to leave. Gao Jin walked to the courtyard, only to see that the dark soul was sitting on the swing under the tree, secretly distracted, and suddenly felt guilty in his heart.

Hearing the sound, the dark soul instinctively looked at it, the two eyes collided, Gao Jin quickly collected his attention, and walked away.

The dark soul looked at the disappearing figure in a daze, and was distracted again.

Shuangmuzi stood in front of the door, looking at everything in her eyes, the current situation was a bit chaotic, but she didn't want the only person she trusted to misunderstand her.

"Sister Soul" Shuangmuzi walked out in time.

"What's going on?" The dark soul regained his attention and stood up to face Frostwood.

"It's too stuffy in the house, come out and breathe." Frost Muzi pulled the dark soul and sat on the swing and swinged; The Dark Spirit chuckled silently, swinging for a moment.

"It's been a long time since I've been swinging, but it still feels the same." Frost Muzi said meaningfully.

"Some feelings are seared in my heart, and even after a long time, they will not change." Dark Souls are also sensitive.

"Yes, just like this swing, I have loved swinging since I was a child, and I haven't changed since I grew up, and I won't change in the future." Shuangmuzi deliberately hinted at the dark soul with a swing, her love for Song Jingran will not change, whether it is now or in the future, she will always be the same to him.

"Aren't you tired of floating like this?" The dark soul also heard Shuangmuzi's hints, in fact, she wanted to tell Shuangmuzi that she thought too much, she never misunderstood, between her and Gao Jin, because Gao Jin did not give her such a right, but she would mind, but more jealousy, a woman's most sensitive nerves.

"My mother told me when I was a child that people who like to swing on the swing are destined to float all their lives, at that time, I didn't understand the meaning of floating, I only knew the way, I could sit on the beloved swing, swinging freely, it would be very satisfying." Frost Muzi thought back to the past, and her expression became even more stunned.

"And now?" The dark soul is also deliberate, hinting at Frost Muzi, she loves so persistently, isn't she tired?

"Now, I understand the meaning of floating, although it will be tiring, but I have long been used to it;" Frost Muzi was used to floating and waiting, because she didn't know when she would leave.

The dark soul sighed in his heart, and the sentence 'used to it' summed up how many experiences and vicissitudes there were.